hide your secrets, disguise your weakness
and lose yourself inside your busy head
“Wasn't so much convincing, really.” Broad shoulders rise and fan in a shrug. “I didn’t get a choice in it.” He explains, letting his fingers rest along her cheeks, gentle strokes that he focuses on before the steel of his eyes seeks the pale gaze of her own. “Safrin did it, when I spoke with her.” A quiet admission as though he’s telling her a secret.
He wonders if she’s healed the feeling of guilt from him as well about the things he’s done. But he doesn’t know, doesn’t want to ask, and so he instead focuses on the woman before him, leaning into his touch, a faint smile on her lips, a burden lifted momentarily from her shoulders. And he leans in, then, aiming to press a soft kiss to her nose, withdrawing a fraction to wink at her.
He wonders if she’s healed the feeling of guilt from him as well about the things he’s done. But he doesn’t know, doesn’t want to ask, and so he instead focuses on the woman before him, leaning into his touch, a faint smile on her lips, a burden lifted momentarily from her shoulders. And he leans in, then, aiming to press a soft kiss to her nose, withdrawing a fraction to wink at her.
burn your bridges, and leave no witnesses
all alone inside your busy head
SuNJATA
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
